When Your Ship Comes Through
You know what, you're right
Precision is at the heart
When it comes to love
Private Compensate
This will arrange the pieces
Making extra links
Many extra links
When decorating a womb
Make a place to cut
There's a storm coming
I can connect linked to you
Pardon my pieces
We live large in dreams
And tiny in waking realms
Finding size right-wise
We have been trained well
And have best interests at heart
Find fox feet in art
You want to see strength?
Demand powers out of time?
Parley places found
All angles are ours
The King must be pulled from ruins
Then the lightning strikes
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